Dimly-lit living spaces are strewn throughout this map with firm implications of the impending return of axe-wielding denizens. There’s fog, of course – given the name of the map, one would expect – as well as a generally smelly-seeming ambiance throughout. Here you’ll see the bones and carcasses of dead animals and stacks of grimy containers of who-knows-what. Down the rabbit hole you go, literally – tunnels rest under cabins, near waterfalls and through the bog.
